Yang Weicheng was covered in blood, and walked for a long time before he found a hotel where he was not afraid of things to live in.

He asked the front desk guy to help him cook some food, and he took a shower. After taking a shower and changing clothes, the little brother knocked on the door and brought the meal, opening for 20 Hong Kong dollars.

Yang Weicheng didn't bargain with him, after all, there was a fragrant roast goose leg in the meal.

handed the money to the little brother, and the little brother smiled: "Thank you, pretty boy!" ”

Yang Weicheng smiled, greeted his whole family in his heart, closed the door and started eating.

What a gobble!

This meal is so fragrant.

After eating, wrapping the lunch box and throwing it away, Yang Weicheng smoked a cigarette beautifully, and lay on the bed to think about things.

Everything happened today is so weird, the black car driver just counts, it's just in the eyes of money, and the heart is bad. But what about the motorcyclist?

How the hell did he die, and why did he die? And why did it happen to carry yourself?

After thinking about it, Yang Weicheng had no choice but to blame it all on two words - coincidence.

The smoke was misty, rising indoors, staring at the smoke, Yang Weicheng suddenly thought that there was a photo in his pocket, which was given to him by the deceased.

"It's miserable, you should give the photo to the police, so that they can easily investigate the case." He decided that after going to see Shen Xiangqian early tomorrow morning, he would send the photo to the police station.

After smoking, Yang Weicheng took out the photo and looked at it.

The photo was full of blood, which was disgusting to look at, but it didn't prevent him from appreciating the beauty.

As soon as he saw the turbulent waves, coupled with the long wavy hair, Yang Weicheng had a feeling of being on the sea.

Those eyes are particularly smart, the eyelashes are very long, and the chestnut skin is probably due to too much sun exposure. The little mole on the nose looks particularly playful.

"Your name is Jingjing? Did you know that there is someone who cares about you very much who has died because of you? Yang Weicheng muttered.

He immediately realized that he was a bit arbitrary in saying this, and he didn't know what the man had died for.

But in any case, before he died, he prayed to Yang Weicheng in every possible way to help Jingjing, this is always true, right?

The blood has dried up, the photo looks very cautious, Yang Weicheng put it away, and unconsciously fell asleep.

This night, without a doubt, was a nightmare.

It has always been a speeding motorcycle and a corpse, and before 6 o'clock in the morning, Yang Weicheng woke up, covered in sweat, and had to take another bath.

Now that he woke up, he simply went out, had an early meal, and went directly to the People's Hospital to find Shen Xiangqian.

Shen Xiangqian was sleeping, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his head was swollen like a pig's head, and he was lying pitifully on the white iron frame bed.

Yang Weicheng looked very distressed when he saw it, after all, this was his partner who made money together.

In the large ward, more than a dozen patients, as well as family members accompanying the bed, are all resting. Yang Weicheng didn't say anything, turned around and went out to give him a sick meal, carried it back to the ward, put the food on the table, and then sat on the side and waited quietly.

"This old brother, why is it so serious?"

At about half past seven, Shen Xiangqian opened his eyes and saw someone sitting at the head of the bed in a daze, first startled, and then burst into tears.

"Xiao Yang, you're here!" He grabbed Yang Weicheng's hand, and he could be regarded as seeing his relatives.

After saying that, he began to cry first. Some were woken up, some had already woken up, and looked at them with a look of ignorance.

"Brother Shen, what's going on?" Yang Weicheng hurriedly gave him a handkerchief.

Shen Xiangqian said: "Let's go out and talk." ”

"And this breakfast ......?"

Shen Xiangqian looked up at the lunch box, swallowed his saliva, opened it and devoured it, and insisted on taking Yang Weicheng out for a walk.

This early in the morning, you don't brush your teeth and don't wash your face, and go for a walk after breakfast, the ghost believes it!

Walking to the door of the toilet, Yang Weicheng forced him to go to the toilet to wash his face, and then the two came to the big tree flower bed downstairs in the hospital.

People come and go here, but no one will hear the conversation between the two, Yang Weicheng knows that Shen Xiangqian must have encountered something unspeakable.

Through Shen Xiangqian's secrecy and intermittent telling, Yang Weicheng heard a story of an immortal jumping. But upon closer inspection, he felt that something was wrong.

"So, the person who introduced you to the big room on the trading floor was the one you met?" Yang Weicheng asked.

Shen Xiangqian nodded: "Yes, you also know that I am away all the year round, and your sister-in-law's company is becoming more and more prosperous, and everyone is busy......"

Now Sister Yao is amazing, she has opened a clothing company, although she doesn't make as much money as them, but she is also full of money.

Seeing that Sister Yao is like this today, Yang Weicheng can probably understand why Shen Xiangqian has the idea of retreating.

If such a rich woman and daughter-in-law don't guard it, will they wait for others to pry the corner? What's more, there is really a lot of money to a certain extent, it is not interesting, this is only for ordinary people.

Shen Xiangqian has always wanted to go back to Shuzhou and live with his wife and children.

He told Yang Weicheng that he would stop doing it this year after he finished it, and said that he would share one-third of Yang Weicheng's dividends, but he was rejected.

"It's all your own hard work, I don't want it." Yang Weicheng said.

Today, seeing Shen Xiangqian's miserable appearance, he was also very embarrassed.

"I understand you, don't worry, you recuperate here steadily, I won't say anything to my sister-in-law." Yang Weicheng was not embarrassed to ask, whether Lao Shen had succeeded or not.

"Well, thank you!"

"Don't just thank me, don't you smoke? Oh yes, now that you are taking injections and taking medicine, it is better not to smoke it yet. Also, smoking is really not a good thing, nicotine kills people, you have to quit smoking. ”

Yang Weicheng swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog in his mouth, and taught Shen Xiangqian a serious lesson.

Shen Xiangqian sighed, looked at the cigarette in Yang Weicheng's mouth, and wondered how this kid could achieve double standards, and he had to be so righteous and stern.

"Hmm." He couldn't think of an answer for a long time, so he agreed angrily.

"By the way, what's that introducer's name?"

"It's called Li Moumou." Shen Xiangqian said a name.

"Okay." Yang Weicheng promised, "I have other things to do today, I'll come back to see you later." I'll hire you a babysitter later......"

Shen Qianqian nodded.

Yang Weicheng chatted with him for a while, talking about life, ideals, and the immortal jump this time. After that, when it comes to the stock market, they are all very optimistic.

Yang Weicheng thought, can you not be optimistic? I've been optimistic for a long time.

Near noon, Yang Weicheng left the hospital and went to the exchange, where he blocked that Li Moumou.

After that, things were too logical, in a nearby alley, Yang Weicheng almost beat Li Moumou to facial paralysis.

"In the future, you can grow your skills, don't look at people making money. Believe it or not, I can bankrupt you in a minute? ”

Yang Weicheng is not a scaremonger, he really has this ability now. Of course, he won't do it unless he has to, after all, who is not raised by his mother's father?

That man was bad and cowardly, trembling after being beaten, and from then on he stayed away from Shen Xiangqian, and he no longer dared to deceive him.

However, Shen Xiangqian also had to accept the lesson of this time, after leaving the hospital, he had to report to the police station and accept a fine.

Yang Weicheng was busy with these things, and he had to take care of Shen Xiangqian, so he forgot about sending photos to the police station.

In the evening of that day, Yang Weicheng came out of the hospital and was about to take a taxi back to his residence, passing by the door of the police station.

"What's the matter, big guy, parking in this place?" The driver grunted.

The money that was about to arrive was suddenly cut in half, and all the dissatisfaction was written on the face.

Yang Weicheng directly took out Zhang Datuanjie and gave it to him: "You have a lot of money, you wait for me here." ”

The driver spat at this time, and said with a smile: "Boss, say it earlier, you go, I'll wait for you!" ”

He reached out to take the money, but Yang Weicheng shrank his hand and said with a smile: "Since you are waiting for me here, the money is not in a hurry." We need to trust each other......"

The driver was so angry that he vomited blood, but he could only watch him leave.

The police station was across the road, and Shenzhou was already full of traffic, so Yang Weicheng had to cross the road carefully.

The driver was afraid that he would run away, and kept staring at him in the mirror. But suddenly he found that Yang Weicheng disappeared in the traffic.

"Scared, where did the people go? Not really, just for two dollars! ”

The driver hurriedly got out of the car and searched left and right, only on the ground of the road, he saw a big unity dancing in the wind, as if it was the one that Yang Weicheng gave him just now.

"What about people? What a hell! ”

The driver ran to the opposite police station to report the case, but because he couldn't say it clearly, the matter was later treated as a civil dispute, and the amount was not large, so it was settled.